In the depth of love, people are lonely, and they wake up from a dream for three thousand years.
She is the goddess of the Nine Heavens Realm, an insignificant flower goddess.
I didn't dare to go beyond the limits when I fell in love with the revered god. I thought he didn't know and I could just rejoice silently.
Unexpectedly, the god obeyed the heavenly calamity and fell in love with the mortal woman. He sacrificed half of his cultivation to bring her to the divine world.
God punished her, and the god's persistence resulted in three thousand years of reincarnation. When he left, he entrusted her with a good life and protected her.
She agreed with a smile, planted a Bodhi tree next to the execution platform, and watered it carefully every day, waiting for his return.
When the three thousand years were up, she jumped off the execution platform, thunder and lightning, and the fishy wind destroyed all the immortal veins.
After crossing the Wangchuan River and getting off the Naihe Bridge, I looked up and drank a bowl of sour Meng Po soup.
The flower god died, and from then on all the flowers in the divine world withered and never bloomed again.